Текст песни Похилев Владимир - В доле с ангелами

Take your guitar in hand,
 The mood of the string to sound,
To my chord sounds
 Over the horizon somewhere raced.
I am ready for the clouds
Over the horizon, the wind rushing.
In the crests of the waves holding hands
Rhymes beauty to enjoy.

Chorus: No, I did not finish all the lines,
                Not all the chords sounded.
No, not all the points are arranged,
                My lips sing not tired
  In the morning I go out in the open field
  In the distance again, the mist swirls
  So I share with the Angels
  To fly over the earth like a bird!

I wake up at dawn
I have before me the boundless expanse
And I cry all the world,
What I am a poet with a rebellious soul.
He lit the fire of contradictions
In my tormented nature,
 But I know there is a forerunner,
Carrying with him on the wings of a storm.

Lyrics fly somewhere to heaven
Taking the anxiety and sadness
And I almost did not need bread
I know Angel behind.
And often stellar at times
On the shore, where the sea roar,
Under the bright yellow moon,
It is poetry to me whispering in his ear.